
In a contemporary revisioning of Faust, more business morons compete to sell their souls to the Dark Lord Sugar. Brilliant viewing!

Full of the kind of self important idiots I would happily punch until my knuckles shattered.
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Does your grandad know about modern business? No? Neither does Alan Sugar. Hilarious 'reality.'
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Best mixed metaphor from last week. "You're so far up his arse you can't see the woods for the trees". Brilliant.
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Same old format. Same old annoying contestants. Same old tasks. Same old boardroom shananaghans, but still fucking marvellous.
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